Pikmin Flow Mix

Crash-landed in the tall weeds Clock is running out,

need thirty ship parts to breathe Line up by the Onion,

pull 'em from the earth Let's work (let's go)

Woke up stranded on an alien floor Dolphin ship shattered into pieces

by the shore Spotted little sprouts poking up through the lawn Pluck

a red warrior, salute at the dawn Fireproof soldiers marching down to

the dirt Watch out for the Bulborb sleeping in the dirt

Blues handle waters where the deep currents run Yellows carry bomb rocks

straight toward the sun Sunset coming quick,

wrap the treasures on the cart Carry back the engine and the

Whimsical Star

(hup two three four)

Whistle on blast, march in a line Down in the soil where

the treasures all shine One through two,

deep underground Ten thousand Pokos turn the company around Red,

yellow, blue, white, purple in the crew

Carry that weight till the mission is through

(march it out now)

Back from the brink,

now we're back in the red

Hocotate Freight got a debt on its head Grab a rookie coworker,

hit the rocket again

Submerged in the cavern where the horrors begin

Spotted giant Purples dropping tons on a skull Stun a wandering titan

in a subterranean hull

Tiny White scouts sniffing poison in the floor Speeding past the hazards,

digging out more Treasures in the sack,

watch the Waterwraith roll

Run for the geyser,

keep a grip on your soul (watch your step)

Sun is going down,

sky is turning to maroon Call them back to base before the

shadows fill the moon

One left behind gets eaten by the pack Sound the loud whistle,

no turning back

Whistle on blast, march in a line Down in the soil where

the treasures all shine One through two,

deep underground Ten thousand Pokos turn the company around

Red, yellow, blue, white,

purple in the crew

Carry that weight till the mission is through

(we made it out)

Ship cleared, debt paid off

Now pack it up into orbit

Good work, little squad

(sleep tight)